Electricity Comes From Other Planets.

My Week Beats Your Year.

Sometimes, You've Got To Be In A Place. You're Just Another Guy. You Can Just Blend In. I Live Out In The Wilds Of Nowhere, Out In Jersey. Even There, There's Sometimes Problems. College Students Like Journey Out There And Show Up At 11 O'clock At Night, On My Porch, Looking Into The Door Not Saying Anything. My Wife And I Are Sitting There; It's Really Creepy.

I've Become Completely Well Adjusted To Being A Cult Figure.

Eve Kissed Able, That's How He Got Murdered By Cain.

It Always Bothers Me To See People Writing Rip When A Person Dies. It Just Feels So Insincere And Like A Cop Out. To Me, Rip Is The Microwave Dinner Of Posthumous Honours.